This is a song about "Left"

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

And getting money is the song i sing

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

That was good shit, is there any left

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Take the exit, the nearest left

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

That left ya without hope

New canvas she need a new stroke

Carol city or was it the west

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Well, that's what you are

I left for one summer,

Observe: cock and spray

Got nothing left to say